Blood mixed with rain stained the white woolen carpet red, and two more beings in this world disappeared from the earth, floating between heaven and earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why bother?" Yan Qing sighed slightly, looking at the corpse on the ground that had gradually become cold, and was still receiving this strafing.

Human life is really so light, whether it is a dominance or obscurity during his lifetime. Once gone, it was only a few sighs in exchange.

People are dead, why are they still so attached to corpses? Qiao Yan is only blocking Meng Nanzhi's way, because he is a political enemy, eradicating dissidents and paving the way for himself. Although he was cruel, he had no way to condemn him.

"We're just spectators." Ye Ye picked up the cup in his hand and gently sucked the liquid in the cup.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was complacent, as if it seemed like a drama that had been on a loop for a long time, from the initial shock to the final boredom.

"Even the people who watch the theater should have a say." Qingyan stood up on tiptoe and strode to the railing.

"Stop." Her voice was not loud, but it was mixed with a strong internal force, which made everyone present hear it unconsciously in their hearts.

Meng Nanzhi looked sideways at Yan Qing on the second floor, with a smile in his eyes, and habitually made a shushing posture.

If someone else stopped at this time, he would definitely shoot him without hesitation. It can be said that Qing is the senior brother of Qing Yan and does not participate in the struggle between the last days. Naturally, he would not suspect that he was an undercover agent, and he came forward to stop him, fearing that it was only because of the nature of a cultivator.

Yan Qing saw that they didn't stop, and he was a little anxious at the moment.

"I said stop!" This time, Yan Qing's voice was a little louder, and he was on the verge of anger. But this time, Meng Nanzhi didn't even pay attention to her, just looked at everything in front of her with a comfortable look.

A glimmer of fire suddenly overflowed in Qing Yan's eyes, and even she didn't realize that it was the anger that belonged to the phoenix.

Thousands of spirit runes flew out of his hands and flew towards the soldier's arm at lightning speed.

Meng Nanzhi, who was attacked by the spirit rune, quickly used his ability to fight back, but Yan Qing did not make the next move.

Just slowly took out a flute from her sleeve, she looked a little sad, and touched the flute lightly. Notes leaked from the corners of his lips and filled the room like flowing water.

Ye Ye, who had been watching as an outsider, suddenly became nervous when he saw the flute, and subconsciously wanted to cover it with his hands. only to find that the flute sounded mournful, not as intense as the song at that time. Ye Ye suddenly this song is not used to subdue anyone, but to awaken the last bit of conscience in people's hearts. This is a sad song, she is sad about the death of those two people on the surface, but in fact she regrets the annihilation of people's hearts.

"Yanqing, what kind of person are you?" Ye Ye supported his head with one hand and looked at Yan Qing with some sadness. She has all the characteristics of Qingyan, but she is a little more decisive than Qingyan.

The sound of the flute lingered, and the people around heard it as if the heart door in their hearts had been opened, and a stream of clear water meandered into the heart door.

Meng Nanzhi looked at Yan Qing with great shock in her eyes, she really didn't expect Yan Qing to make a move. He doesn't deserve to lift his shoes to Yan Qing, and it's really not good to be hard. I had to put down my weapon and reluctantly take a few steps back.

Yan Qing played the flute and walked slowly towards the corpse on the ground step by step.

She finally came to the corpse, her hands holding the flute trembling slightly.

"Huh." She suddenly smiled so sadly, she looked sideways at Ye Ye, his expression was still so indifferent. Maybe they really weren't people of the same world, and she couldn't force Ye Ye to be warm, just as he couldn't understand the cruelty of the end times.

He retracted his flute and turned his head to one of the soldiers.

"Bring me a pot of rainwater from outside."

The soldier looked at Meng Nanzhi boldly, and Meng Nanzhi nodded lightly, which was regarded as an agreement.

The soldier immediately rushed to the door, took a pot of rainwater and handed it to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took the pot of rain, and suddenly sprinkled it into the air, turning into endless rain.

She closed her eyes slightly, and slowly said the Blood Lake confession that she had recited many years ago.

"The soul of the dead heard from afar, went to Penglai Island in the east, Zhuling Palace in the south, shattered King Kong Land in the west, and avoided cold and ice in the north. Relying on the power of the Dao, for the good cause, the ambition is praised, and then the wish to die in the heavens, incredible merits. ”

The rain suddenly turned into a little fire, like a heatless fire, engulfing the two of them little by little. The firelight turned the bodies of the two of them into ashes, and with a flick of Yan Qing's finger, the rain flew with the ashes to the free sky outside.

"Peace be upon you." Yan Qing smiled slightly, which can be regarded as a relief for his heart. But only she knows that she is a little more ruthless than she was at the beginning. I don't know if Master wants to see himself like this, or if he only had the Tao in his heart at the beginning.

"Senior Brother Yanqing is really powerful." Meng Nanzhi's voice was slightly angry, and he sneered.

"It's not amazing, how can I talk about the word awesome compared to you and me." Yan Qing's smile was gentle, but his eyes were unusually cold.

"Is Yan Qing blaming me for killing people at this time?" Meng Nanzhi's tone suddenly became a little relaxed, and he looked sideways at Yan Qing, feeling that he was very naïve.

"You didn't kill me, naturally I have no reason to blame you, I just want to see how far you can go." A clear and unambiguous response. She really wants to see how far Meng Nanzhi will go, the end times are too cruel, and the world is much more ruthless, he really wants to see what will happen if Meng Nanzhi meets an opponent like him.

"Then you have to keep your eyes open, you may have to wait for a long time, after all, I have to go to the end."

"A hundred years is just a snap of a finger for me, and I spend these fragments of time watching a human game.

Yan Qing chuckled lightly and walked past Meng Nanzhi's side, the white robe flying in the wind, Buddha over his cheek.

At that moment, Meng Nanzhi felt extremely frustrated. His own life is just a moment for others, and anyone will feel embarrassed.

In addition to frustration, Meng Nanzhi also felt a wave of anger flying out of his heart. Why, it depends on the fact that they are cultivators. They are struggling to survive in the last days, in order to survive for a better time. But as for them, just because they have cultivated a lifetime of immortal law, they can soar outside the world, free and unrestrained. From time to time, I look at them with condemnation and try to survive.

In the movie, it is not said that with great ability comes great responsibility. But why do they have no power, but they don't bear any responsibility at all?

Qing Yan who said goodbye without saying goodbye was like this at the beginning, and now Yan Qing with a righteous and awe-inspiring face is also like this.

Meng Nanzhi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and looked back at Yan Qing, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. But he was quickly restrained and hidden in his eyes. (To be continued.) )